An Artist Should Be Well Read In

No Changing Of Place At A Hundred Miles An Hour Will Make Us One Whit Stronger, Or Happier, Or Wiser. There Was Always More In The World Than Man Could See, Walked They Ever So Slowly; They Will See It No Better For Going Fast. The Really Precious Things Are Thought And Sight, Not Pace. It Does A Bullet No Good To Go Fast; And A Man, If He Be Truly A Man, No Harm To Go Slow; For His Glory Is Not At All In Going, But In Being.

We Have Much Studied And Much Perfected, Of Late, The Great Civilized Invention Of The Division Of Labour; Only We Give It A False Name. It Is Not, Truly Speaking, The Labour That Is Divided; But The Men.

Hope- The Recognition, By True Foresight, Of Better Things To Be Reached Here After.

He That Would Be Angry And Sin Not, Must Not Be Angry With Anything But Sin.

The True Work Of A Critic Is Not To Make His Hearer Believe Him, But Agree With Him.